Annabeth pov
"Is that Jason?" Piper asked. Jason was walking across the field strewn with bodies.
"I think so. who is he holding?" I asked, pausing my scanning of the field. I couldn't see Percy.
"I don't know" Nico popped up next to us.
"Annabeth where. is. Percy?" he asked. "I don't know i can't see him anywhere." Nico turned towards Jason. "I can" I looked at him then at Jason who was getting closer. I could see the body he was holding had black hair.
No. No it was impossible. He couldn't have- I dropped my sword and sprinted towards Jason. As I got closer I could see the tan skin on the body.
Please no. Nonononono Please. Jason stopped moving as I got to him.
It really was my seaweed brain.
"No." I whispered. "No no no no no" I said, shaking my head. "Annabeth, I'm so sorry" "He can't be-" I stopped as a sob worked its way up my throat. The others came up behind me. Grover put a hand on my shoulder as I studied my boyfriend. It looked like he had been stabbed.
"how?" Was all I could manage. "Gaie stabbed him at the same time" Jason said. I studied him again and saw the hole in his stomach that had stopped bleeding. "Percy" I whispered.
We slowly walked back to camp. I didn't let go of Percy's cold hand as we walked. The campers around us gasped and cried even more as they saw Percy Jackson, the savior of Olympus. Dead.
the gods flashed in, Each went to their children to see who had died for them. Poseidon walked over to us and began to cry as he saw his son in Jason's arms.
At dinner that night all the gods were sitting at their tables with their remaining children. At Poseidon's table only Tyson and Poseidon sat there.
Chiron stood to make an announcement. "Tomorrow night we will have a feast to honor those who died for our cause." he said. A tear fell silently down my cheek. I pushed the food around me plate. I wasn't hungry.
The next day I woke up around noon, having cried myself to sleep. The cabin was empty. I could hear people outside talking excitedly about the feast. I didn't want to get up but I knew I had to. I got up and got dressed. I washed my face and brushed my teeth then walked out of the cabin.
I walked to the pavilion and got some food. I sat silently as I ate. some of the sev-six tried to come talk to me but I didn't answer and they eventually left me alone.
The feast began and almost everyone was happy. The rest of the...six weren't as happy as the campers but they enjoyed themselves a little bit. Some of Percy's other friends like Nico and Reyna and even Clarisse were the same.
I sat at a table with my other friends, staring at the wall, refusing to let the tears fall. We might have won the war but the second I saw Percy in Jason's arms my whole world fell apart.
I couldn't fight it anymore and the tears fell. I heard the whole camp go quiet as Piper hugged me. We stayed like that the rest of the night. The campers began talking again but none were as happy and they talked quietly glancing at our table once in a while.
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Headcannon One Shots
FantasySo this is just a book where I'll put a head cannon(mostly PJO or HOO) up in the top and then make a one shot out of it. Any characters you know are not mine they are whoever the author is. Most likely Rick Riordan